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  • Duke gets his trouble triggered by Octavia in a kitchen accident and our crew discover that post-trouble bomb, it is EVEN MORE DIRE as he goes black-eyed and can't stop himself from trying to stalk whoever set him off
  • Lucifer and Octavia stop Duke from doing anything bad (has Octavia make him bleed maybe so he can use his massive power supply to knock Duke tf out?). Duke recovers and says "fuck this, we need to end it" and suggests they go back to Haven one final time to figure out how to end the troubles forever.
  • They arrive in Haven and Duke IMMEDIATELY goes into convulsions and vanishes in a burst of green smoke. OOPS.
  • Lucifer and Octavia find Gloria (and Dwight maybe? And/or Nathan?), find out about the "no marks killer" who has been going around killing troubled folks -- and all the troubles that are going off like crazy without Audrey around to talk them down. I imagine there's some "okay, that sucks but WHERE THE FUCK IS OUR BOYFRIEND????"
  • Duke is spotted around town murking folks, but they can't quite catch him
    I may or may not write a scene of Duke and Croatoan while Duke is under his control
  • Trap set for Duke? Not at the police station. Gloria's house or the hospital/morgue, maybe, since she's coronering. Duke takes the bait, Lucifer pounces again to keep him from, getting away. After a false start or two during which Croat!Duke is DEEPLY UPSETTINGLY CREEPY AT THEM, Lucifer and Octavia manage to talk him around. (Possibly using Duke's new joy at being the subbiest sub who ever subbed!)
  • Duke starts leaking troubles when Croatoan realizes he's broken his hold. He panics, and Octavia or Lucifer cover his eyes to keep the troubles in. Gloria goes "I'll get some drugs!" and scoots to find something to drug Duke with if need be (and gets out of harms way ;D). Duke takes over the eye-covering -- and goes into muscle contractions as Croat tries pull aether out by another route. This doesn't last long before Croatoan APPEARS DRAMATICALLY IN THE DOOR looking like a gremlin cosplaying as a noir detective. Duke can't even see him -- he's covering his eyes -- but goes "FUCK THIS SHIT" and starts launching the troubles he still has control over at the guy. I really like the idea that at least one of them is radioactive. Maybe Croat!Duke killed the lady from the nonsense trouble episode and got her "shooting microwaves" power. Lucifer and Octavia also fight. Eventually Croat EXPLODES (or . . . dissolves . . . or otherwise dies grotesquely) and our three spend a moment just panting for breath and looking at each other, all "omg, is that it? did we win?"
  • Duke collapses dead. Weeping and gnashing of teeth. Lucifer gods the fuck out, wiping out the troubles in a giant aether-nado, and resurrects Duke, who's spent maybe 30 seconds dead -- but that's [mumble mumble] amount of time in Hell so he's still a littttttle bit fucked.
  • They go home and have more angsty h/c times yay!
  • (Also probably Octavia checks on Gloria first and maybe convinces her to retire to Baltimore XP)
okteiviakom: ([neu] accept that you're crap)
From: [personal profile] okteiviakom
It seemed to echo in Octavia's, too. She let him grab her arm, casting a wild glance up at the sky, as if he was right, as if there was something, someone there to hear him. To obey.

But yelling at the sky wasn't going to bring Duke back, was it?
my_own_advocate: (lucifer - intense lecturing)
From: [personal profile] my_own_advocate
"He's not dead," Lucifer said, finally ripping his gaze away from the sky. "He can't be dead."

Something strange quaked in his chest. Like a shout, bouncing around a large and empty auditorium.
okteiviakom: ([neu] two seconds from crying)
From: [personal profile] okteiviakom
"No," Octavia agreed, although her voice sounded awfully hollow. Low, with an odd note. "The town, it took him."
my_own_advocate: (lucifer - intense lecturing)
From: [personal profile] my_own_advocate
"Well, it had damned well better untake him," Lucifer bit back.

Anger to match her hollowness.
okteiviakom: ([neu] accept that you're crap)
From: [personal profile] okteiviakom
Octavia swallowed. She was staring into the middle distance, trying to force her own brain into something resembling action. They couldn't just stand there, every minute counted, and they needed --

"Someone has to know what's going on here right now."

Her hand was already reaching where she could feel the weight of her phone in her pocket.
my_own_advocate: (lucifer - aw precious)
From: [personal profile] my_own_advocate
"Who?!"

It was not, it had to be said, the most useful thing Lucifer could contribute.

But it was the only thing he had.
okteiviakom: ([neu] challenge)
From: [personal profile] okteiviakom
Audrey was gone, Octavia wouldn't have had Nathan's number --

But let's face it, neither of those people would have been anywhere near the top of the list, anyway. There was only one person who'd ever been synonymous with hope in Haven for Octavia.

"Gloria."

And she was dialing.
okteiviakom: ([neg] i trusted you)
From: [personal profile] okteiviakom
Octavia really hadn't been prepared to hear that nickname. Something in her cracked a little, and she had to take a sharp breath as she put the phone on speaker.

"No," she said. "We just got to Haven, and Duke -- vanished."

She had to force that last word out through her teeth, like her jaw didn't want to cooperate with her, to let it out.
my_own_advocate: (lucifer - hot piano mess)
From: [personal profile] my_own_advocate
Lucifer crowded up on Octavia, glaring at the phone. "Well, that's bloody helpful!"
okteiviakom: ([neg] idiotic happenings)
From: [personal profile] okteiviakom
Octavia was not going to be thinking about Nathan right now, and definitely not about what she knew had happened to Audrey, or the damn Haven squirrels, but --

"A serial killer?"

That, that part sent something cold right through her.
okteiviakom: ([neu] what the shit)
From: [personal profile] okteiviakom
"Gloria, isn't Haven a place where weird things keep coming back?" Octavia asked.

Maybe she was grasping at straws. But straws were all they had.
my_own_advocate: (lucifer - ... wary)
From: [personal profile] my_own_advocate
"Do you have any kind of evidence for this at all?" Lucifer said, through gritted teeth. "Some-- clue we can start with?"
okteiviakom: ([neu] i had a dream once)
From: [personal profile] okteiviakom
"Jennifer's not missing," Octavia put in. "She came with us, last time we left."
my_own_advocate: (lucifer - lolly)
From: [personal profile] my_own_advocate
Lucifer's eyes lit up. Finally. Something to do. "I'll call her," he said, pulling out his phone.

...

"Octavia, I need her number."
okteiviakom: ([neu] new patterns)
From: [personal profile] okteiviakom
"Hold on," Octavia muttered, poking around on her phone until she could read Jennifer's number out to him.

(At least she was safely far, far away from this.)

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